live. die. awaken.

Ghostly howls and unrecognisable voices are all I can hear within a small white room.

I look around desperately. Where am I? I ask, my breathing getting louder and faster.

'Well aren't you the stupidest bitch around?' A piercing voice laughs.

"Hello?" I ask.

'Well aren't you the stupidest bitch around?' the voice laughs again.

"Who are you?" I ask again, questioning.

'Well aren't you the stupidest bitch around?' the voice repeats.

"What? Who?" I ask again looking at each white wall.

The voice begins a fit of laughter almost repeating itself over and over again, like a broken record.

A shiver runs down my spine and I feel footsteps coming in from every direction.

It stops in a split second and more repetition begins again.
I look down at my hands, blood were dripping from them…

'How?' I say outloud, wondering why there was only blood on my hands but nowhere else.
'Well aren't you the-' The voice begins again being cut off by more laughter before being cut short again.

Silence.

The only thing that could be heard was my pounding heart beat and my heavy breathing.
The silence was painful, there was no sound but it somehow felt weirdly loud.

I couldn't wait any longer, I was frozen on the spot, I can only move my eyes, arms and head.

The silence continued, I was screaming in my mind.

"What is going on?" I ask myself.

Silence again.

…

"ABUSE" The voice yells.

The white walls begins to drip blood from the small crack that connects the ceiling to the walls.

Silence again.

Suddenly, I was sinking at a traumatic slow speed. The floor had gone flexible. The blood was filling the room, already at my knees

"HELP ME" I start to yell, squirming for dear life.

"OH GOD" I breathe.

I close my eyes shut.

Why was this happening?, I don't understand.

I can feel the blood circling my body, small parts of.. Whatever it was… was brushing past my arms and legs.

I open my eyes again.

I look down, the blood beginning to turn thick and sticky, sucking me down further, just past my hips.

I look at the walls… Why are they still perfectly white?

I look at all the walls, all beautifully unflawed white.

The walls begin to quiver and turn into mirrors.

I look at them all but they only reflected me but without blood.

My face wasn't pretty. My hair had droplets of blood in them, dripping into my clothes, bare skin and face, I was a walker.

My reflection kept mouthing the same words over and over again but I didn't say a thing… I couldn't stop staring. I was mortified.

The blood is lapping at my shoulders now and my body is turning weak.

I squint down and try to look at the bottom of the blood, I couldn't see a thing.

I look up and my whole body is frozen.

I look back at the mirror and watch the woman squirm like I was 10 seconds ago. This time there was sound coming out but it wasn't my voice.. It was a man's.

'DEATH, SUCH A TRADGIC ENDING' the voice bellowed.

The blood was below my mouth.

My reflection started screaming in agony at a piercing tone. Nothing was hurting my reflection but she kept screaming, holding her head, swinging her body in mixed directions.
Trying to hold any part of her body that was hurting her.

The mirrors begin to crack and the blood is just below my eyes, I could only just see.

'FUCK YOU' my reflection squealed again, screaming and holding her body.

The mirrors finally smash and I'm under fluid, able to move my body again.
i can still hear screaming, its excruciating.

I try to scream as well, my ears aching from all the screaming but my vocal cords had snapped. I can feel something moving up my throat and out of my mouth. Numbing my body but at the same time I can still feel every single bit of pain.

My body began breaking apart, I start screaming and squealing and holding my throat, like I was choking myself but without sound.

I watch a snake like vocal cord come out my mouth. I'm in dreadful pain, I don't know what to do.

The cord moves through the blood, circling my body.

I scream again, my legs were numb and being ripped off by the force of the blood current.
The cord stops circling me and is right next to my face.

The vocal cord stops and says:
'Well aren't you the stupidest bitch around? Abuse and death.. Such a tragic ending' the cord laughs.

I close my eyes, I can't open my eyes again, everything around me, everything I can feel, everything I could hear... all begins to fade.

~~~~~~

"Mum, are you okay, why are you screaming?" Zanya says worriedly, holding me in a sitting upright position. "What happened"

"…I don't know"

Notes

hey guys, hopefully you'll like this chapter... I'm pretty proud of it ha-ha

so today in class we had to do public speaking exercises and my topic was 'my admired celebrity' so I froze and I looked up said without skipping a heart beat "one direction"
im so gpod at public speaking